The master smiled at Wen Muchu in embarrassment and immediately made another side dish for Wen Muchu.
"Student, I'm sorry. I made a decision on my own and randomly gathered the right people. I hope your girlfriend won't be angry. The next time your girlfriend comes for a meal, I'll give her a week's worth of free food."
His master subconsciously felt that this man was not to be trifled with.
He couldn't afford to offend them, so he tactfully gave in.
The coldness in Wen Muchu's eyes finally eased a little as he nodded at his master.
He immediately picked up the plate full of food and turned to leave.
However, he had just taken two steps.
Yang Liu-er rushed forward and blocked Wen Muchu's path.
"You really have a girlfriend?"
Wen Muchu raised his brows slightly. He did not even have the desire to answer this woman's question.
"I'm sorry, I don't have plans to talk to strangers, Yingluo."
Then, he walked around Yang Liu-er and turned to leave.
